It’s a thirty-thousand-year-old injustice, give or take, but Hugo’s story gets me worked up anyway, just like the other injustices I read about in... school—Dreyfus, Sacco and Vanzetti, the Rosenbergs, McCarthy’s victims, on and on. That’s what I went into criminal law for, I remind myself. I’m even working out strategies in my mind for defending Hugo’s poor stutterer before I shake my­self out of it.And it took a caveman to show me!I do need to get back to the law. And I will. Hugo and Irving are. It was always surreal to see such professional work and knowing the person who made it. "It is too cool," I argued. "Well, at least check this out," you brought up another folder and passed me over the mouse so I could browse the images on my own. I clicked through each slowly, partially watching you out of the corner of my eye. You looked like you were starting to relax, sinking into your chair and, after a minute or two, flinging your arm across the back of mine. I had only gotten a couple. So I said, "Ok, if you want to." Of cause what was Ithinking? I should of known she had planned.Jackie removed the leash and harness, and started to undress me. Shefirst untied the pacifier from behind my head and took it out of mymouth. Next she took off the frilly baby bonnet, but as soon as I hadthe bonnet off - Poof! - she immediately replaced the pacifier, tying ittightly back in place behind my head. She then asked me stand, so shecould unzip my dress to take it off. Followed by her. Pat, wipe the jelly on her butt.”“Of course. Her kitten needs a break. She never had such a long dick before. Her butt will be perfect for you, Joe.”Pat rubbed the jelly on Susie’s butt. She also rubbed it on her husband’s dick. She sat next to Susie on the bed and watched her husband slowly get inside of her butt.Joe pushed a little of his cock into his granddaughter. Pat stroked Susie’s hair and face while Joe continued to get inside of her butt.“Go slow! It really hurts.”“Don’t worry.